There's no doubt about the changes happening in my body. I am reminded daily.... Most days I'm pretty tired, though this past Wednesday and Thursday I seemed to have a reprieve from the exhaustion and constant nausea. We went swimming Wednesday which felt so good, I definitely need to do that more often. We are looking at joining a gym again, so that would be great. Today was a hard day though. I went to Chinese class thinking it would be another great day, but half way through was hit by the tummy pains and tiredness. I rode my bike home and slept through the day, waking up to talk with my new Ayi, eating a homemade concoction of corn noodle soup with an egg for protein (it's pretty difficult to get enough protein that doesn't make me gag... not sure I quite trust the milk yet, but am putting yogart in morning smoothies). Blast corruption!!!
So, there are a lot of changes happening here and now. It's been really encouraging to be part of a community that supports us, loves us, desires our good and encourages us to pursue the Father. As of late, we have been exploring possibilities of what could happen after this year. Both of our teaching contacts are fulfilled in June (great timing, child!) And we have the choice of whether or not to renew our contracts, or to perhaps pursue Dave's dream to go to seminary. We've come to the conclusion that we need to pray-- ask HIS desire whether to go or stay, then make some decisions.
We love our jobs now though, they've been a great blessing. So much has happened in the years we have been here that we've been able to have really fun roles in... But as I'm realizing that I won't be able to be the adventure ed director with a baby, I'm also given the peace that I've given my life to something very worthwhile, and now perhaps there is another and new challenge that lies ahead... something I don't might not know yet.
I had a keen insight in Mongolia this past summer that helps explain what I'm feeling. We were at the apex of our trip, spending the day hiking to the top of a mountain that we have been heading for the entire trip. At the bottom of the mountains, we could see a little up the hill, and as we progressed up, finally a mountain top came into view. We were tired, the path was steep, but we encouraged each other to the top, thinking that we had made it. Once we got there, looking to our Mongolian guide, he smiled at us and pointed us to a higher view that could only be seen from the top of the first mountain. It was a monstrous mountain off in the distance. Our guide told us that had been the destination the whole time, we just couldn't see it. (the team almost mutinied, but decided to press on)... So, as I hiked along the ridge to the base of the next mountain, I felt the Lord telling me that my journeys in China, my dreams of adventure education here, have been like the first mountain. A great climb, a worthy goal, and something I could see more clearly as I hiked up. In that moment I felt like I had made it to that peak, and in this past trip to Mongolia, felt as if I it was the top of the mountain. And now I'm walking on the ridge, another mountain in view, a lot of unknowns, but a sense of peace that whatever the challenge or journey ahead of me, I wasn't alone. And someone else had been making the path for me the whole time. And would be there with me along the climb (and there are going to be so many more beautiful views along the journey!)